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Chapter 574 Relics of God? Extraterritorial Demon Source?

"Old Wang, that's OK."

"Then Xiri is a child. Now that the parents are here, we, as the lord of the underworld, have to give people some face."

Boss Fang is always good at dealing with things. This is not because he really has the power of face fruit, but just because he knows that neither side wants to have a conflict and needs a step down.

The underworld is mysterious to the Knights of the Round Table.

Boss Fang’s Avalon Scarf, Wang Hongxin’s mysterious martial arts, etc. all show the foundation of the underworld.

The most important thing is that this is China, an ancient oriental country.

Without any last resort, Artoria would never have a conflict with the underworld. After all, she still needs to consider her younger brothers and sisters.

For the underworld, Artoria's strength is unquestionable.

The Knights of the Round Table were originally composed of extraordinary knights. Now they have unicorns that emit light aura as their mounts, and the underworld is innately suffering.

Although the underworld has its own confidence, under the premise that the hidden dragon is not famous, the underworld does not want to suffer any losses.

but……

One of the two sides must maintain the majesty that the underworld cannot be violated, and the other one who believes in himself must stand up and give both sides a step forward when he cannot retreat.

Under such circumstances, Boss Fang plays such a role.

When Boss Fang gave the steps, Wang Hongxin nodded coldly. The darkness that enveloped him and the cold red eyes in the darkness also retreated.

He glanced at Artoria deeply and said in a deep voice:

"Lao Fang is right. Since you, the parent, come, then... you have a lot of injustice and debt, and we didn't kill anyone, but Artoria must also give us an explanation."

After saying that, Wang Hongxin turned around and walked towards the seemingly dilapidated temple.

"Da Zhuang, carry the statue in."

Under Wang Hongxin's order, the migrant workers once again turned beastly, moved the heavy statue of the god and walked into the temple.

A muffled sound of dongdong dong came from the temple. The migrant workers had no fear and directly smashed the statue of the god in the temple and placed the image of the City God Temple there in a grand manner.

Outside the temple, Boss Fang smiled and patted Boss Zhang on the shoulder:

"Boss Zhang, you have also seen what happened today, and something happened."

"I can't say whether there will be a conflict in a while. For your safety reasons, you should leave quickly."

The merciless order to expel guests made Boss Zhang feel like he was amnesty, but Boss Fang still keenly saw the unwillingness deep in Boss Zhang's eyes.

So he smiled, hugged Boss Zhang's shoulder, and whispered:

"Boss Zhang, I know that a person like you, who is definitely not convinced when he encounters such a powerless thing today."

"But...isn't this the era?"

"But Boss Zhang, now is an opportunity in front of you."

"As long as you concentrate on doing things for the underworld, the underworld will definitely not treat you badly."

"Don't think that our underworld only has the method of practicing ghosts. You should know that in myths, there are many people walking on the earth for the underworld."

"Now, there is a book of soul-raising sutras in my underworld that allows the living to practice and nourish the soul. If you practice to achieve great success while you are alive, condense the Yin God and the soul leaving the body will be a relaxed and pleasant thing."

"At that time, Yin Shen will control the sword, and Boss Zhang's methods will be no less than those of the Sword Immortal."

Boss Fang's voice was like a devil's whisper, reaching Boss Zhang's ears, with a different temptation.

"I have the Soul-raising Sutra."

"My strength... I think you will know sooner or later, so you understand."

After patting Boss Zhang on the shoulder, Boss Fang smiled, made a call, and blinked:

"Boss Zhang, please."

Boss Zhang looked at Boss Fang deeply, then smiled and nodded and bowed:

"Then I won't bother you more, you will have a date later."

After saying that, Boss Zhang hurriedly left.

Drive his Porsche, Boss Zhang quickly drove out of this barren mountain that had not been developed much, but before he could enter the main road, he was stopped by two dark vehicles.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Outside the car window, several men knocked on the glass. Boss Zhang rolled down half of the car window, looking plain: "A few friends, are there anything wrong?"

Several people outside the car window had no expressions. One of the men took out a document with the pattern of Qianlong in the abyss: "Qianlong, Mr. Zhang, come with us."

Boss Zhang's expression changed, but he soon smiled: "Someone, please lead the way, I'll follow you."

Boss Zhang's performance cannot tell any faults.

There was no way, he knew how much he had.

In Wuhu City, he can be regarded as a person with great hands and eyes.

But that's all the only thing is limited to Wuhu City. Once it is involved in a higher level, he can't even count as a nonsense.

Especially when facing Qianlong, a department that is destined to rise in the new era, the background of his Zhang family is really not enough.

Facing Qianlong, even if he is just the most ordinary commissioner, Boss Zhang has to choose to cooperate politely.

...

On the other side, the top of the mountain.

After setting up the statue of the god, Wang Hongxin brought his ghost soldiers back to the underworld. After tying Na Xirui with the magic weapon from the underworld, Wang Hongxin then returned to the human world along the teleportation array.

Dong!

With a dull sound of thunder, Xi Rui, who was tied up in a large group of mercenaries, was thrown heavily on the ground, splashing a burst of dust.

"you!"

Seeing that his companions who had grown up as a child were treated like this, some of the hot-tempered round table knights were immediately angry and their weapons were shot towards Wang Hongxin from afar.

A series of fighting spirit blades hit Wang Hongxin like this. The silver aura contained powerful power and sharpness. Several forces gathered together, which could be said to be an attack without any blind spots!

However, Wang Hongxin sneered, and the ghost energy spread out on his body, turning into a dragon robe and an imperial crown. A blurry black dragon roared out from behind him, instantly tearing the attacks of the round table knights.

After doing all this, Wang Hongxin didn't even move. He even looked at Artoria lightly, his tone was cold:

"Artolia, is this your explanation?"

"Or, your Knights of the Round Table are going to be enemies of our Underworld?"

Artoria, who was thinking of her younger brother, quickly turned over from the unicorn, performed a knightly manner towards the underworld, and said anxiously:

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Fang, please don't have the same knowledge as a group of children."

"I apologize for Xiri's impulse... I hope you can forgive Xiri's impulse."

Wang Hongxin was unmoved and just looked at Artoria calmly:

"In theory, for Lao Fang personally, it would not be a big deal if he came to assassinate Lao Fang but failed and Lao Fang didn't take it seriously."

"But Lao Fang is one of the facades of the underworld, and Xirui's behavior really challenges the majesty of our underworld."

"As one of the people in the underworld, if Miss Artoria cannot give the underworld a satisfactory answer, how can our underworld gain a foothold in this extraordinary era?"

After looking at Wang Hongxin, then looking at Fang Lei, and those who were talking about the underworld, Artoria probably understood.

For the underworld, assassination is not the focus at all. The focus is on the nature of this matter, at least in the eyes of those ghost soldiers or other bystanders.

This is the provocation of the Knights of the Round Table to the Underworld. If the Underworld does not give a satisfactory answer, the Underworld will never give up.

Thinking about this, looking at Xiri, who was bound by the underworld magic weapon and could not even speak, Artoria gritted her teeth:

"Mr. Wang, I understand what you mean."

"This is what... I apologize to you in the name of King Arthur for Cary's recklessness and impulsiveness."

After saying that, Artoria was another knight ceremony.

Such a scene made all the round table knights' angry bodies tremble.

That is their elder sister, but the noble King Arthur of Britain!

But such a proud existence has to bow down to a group of people who have long died in strange land for their companions.

All the knights were filled with anger, but they couldn't do anything.

They knew that Artoria put her posture so low, to put it bluntly because of them.

For them... Artoria can make any concessions.

This is Artoria's deep love for these children.

However, it is obvious that standing on the underworld's force field, Artoria's light lowered its posture, which was not enough for the underworld to take over the matter.

Artoria soon realized this, and she took a deep breath and took out a blue orb from her arms.

As soon as the orb appeared, the rich water-attributed spiritual energy escaped from the orb, and the air on the entire mountain became wet.

In such a dampness, everyone's eyes looked at the pearl differently.

"This is a treasure I discovered in Tuo O."

Looking at Wang Hongxin, who was obviously moved on his face, Artoria introduced the origin of the bead on her own.

"I found a secret cave on the sacred lakeside where I discovered a unicorn."

"In the cave... I found the corpse of the Sea Emperor, yes, it is the Sea Emperor Poseidon in the myth."

"I think the trident in the hands of the sea tribe Dewey was obtained from this cave."

"And after I touched the corpse of the Sea Emperor, the corpse of the Sea Emperor turned into ashes, and in the end it was only this bead left."

"So, this bead can actually be regarded as a relic of gods."

Speaking of the relics of God, Artoria's face showed a clear look of pride:

"This treasure should be enough to compensate Xirui for offending and impact on the underworld, right?"

"Sister, this is so precious!"

"Sister, change one."

As soon as Artoria finished speaking, the knights of the round table behind her were unhappy. They looked anxious on their faces and spoke to stop Artoria from making this decision.

However, Artoria raised a palm and signaled them not to interrupt, but instead said to themselves:

"Of course I know the preciousness of this treasure."

"But for me, no matter how precious it is, it is not as good as my younger brothers and sisters."

"I am their elder sister. If they do something wrong, I will educate them. If they cause trouble, I will help them take responsibility."

Artoria looked back at the knights whose eyes were already red, smiled slightly, and under the light of fighting spirit, she was extremely sacred in a trance.

And this scene is destined to become a memory that will never be erased in the hearts of all the knights of the Round Table.

When Wang Hongxin saw this scene, he felt a little emotional.

In such an impetuous era, there are really not many people like Artoria.

"Okay, this orb belongs to the underworld, and this matter has been revealed."

Wang Hongxin's gloomy aura dissipated, and he was very satisfied with Artoria's decision.

The value of this bead is undoubtedly enough. Artoria is able to give this bead out enough to give face to the underworld.

After receiving Wang Hongxin's affirmative answer, Artoria shook her wrist and threw the beads lightly at Wang Hongxin.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hongxin also smiled slightly. After pinching a seal, the chains bound to Xirui were all wrapped around Wang Hongxin's wrists as if they were spiritual.

"Ciri, are you okay?"

Losing the chains, Cirie's breath of life became active again, which made Artoria's face show an undisguised look of joy.

However, no one noticed that Boss Fang's eyes had changed and became extremely deep.

Fang Lei's consciousness suddenly came to his clone, Boss Fang, at this time, and took over everything about him.

"Unexpectedly, but also expected, Artoria is worthy of being the King Arthur I chose."

Looking at the bead that was thrown out without hesitation and Artoria's expression of the bead, Fang Lei's appreciation in his eyes was unconcealed.

"However, I have the final say about whether this jewel is a relic of the gods or a source of the extraterritorial demon...."

A smile appeared in Fang Lei's eyes.

As powerful as him, he could clearly feel the emotions of everyone at the scene, including the deep anger and unwillingness hidden in Xiri's eyes.

Everything was clearly seen by Fang Lei.

So, as soon as his thoughts moved, a little black force suddenly emerged from the blue beads.

The strange and unknown whisper began to sound in Xiri's ears, and the desire deep in Xiri's heart continued to amplify.

I don’t know where the power in my body came from. In Artoria’s eyes from surprise to shock, Siri burst out from fighting spirit in her body and rushed towards the blue beads.

ps: It’s the last day of this month. Everyone is so pitiful that they can’t breathe. They are so tired that they are 8,000 yuan a day! When I was in school, I had to hold on to the 800-word composition for an hour!
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